If only I could feel so free
To call you now would be a breeze
So tell me when (if only I could) you feel the need (if only I could)
For letting go for real (if only I could)

I don't know who put you up to this
I don't know who put you up to this
But I'm gonna find out, someday (i'll find out)
You got me driving to the airport on a Sunday (uh oh, uh oh out)

And I know you'll give me hate for this
Yeah, they'll burn you with the stake for this
I'm burning up all the obligations
And I'm gonna take a permanent vacation

If only I could feel so free
To call you now would be a breeze
So tell me when (if only I could) you feel the need (if only I could)
(If only I could) for letting go for real (if only I could)

In another life I was a bitch
In another life I was your bitch
An' here's how it turned out, out, out (out)

In another life I was a fish
Now I'm sitting on the fucking dish
And I'm good enough for the main course
Even if I'm the one that's paying for it (ooh)

If only I could (if only I could) feel so free (if only I could)
To call you now (if only I could) would be a breeze (if only I could)
So tell me when (if only I could) you feel the need (if only I could)
(If only I could) for letting go for real (if only I could)

If only I could
If only I could
If only I could
If only I could
If only I could
If only I could
If only I could
If only I could

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Jacob Faber, Jacob Martin Portrait, Julia Rachel Harden Cumming, Nicholas Anthony Kivlen